Why do we allow you anywhere these days. Back to the capsule with you, I don't need you ruining reality for me.CODE-D said:Masturbate for the first time, but this time...its real.
Uh, speak for yourself, bud. Not all our psyches are so fragile...and those are far from the only "logical" options.Mr F. said:There are only two logical options.
If it is possible, reconnect yourself to the machine and hope you forget reality.
If that is not possible, end your life as quickly and painlessly as possible.
Anything else would quickly drive you insane.
I thought we could hide it better. Looks like we have someone to eliminateZeushbien said:They're onto us..
But what if you end up in danger and with no answers?I mean for all you know the second you enter the city some patrolling guard will ask you for ID and throw you back out of town or worse prison.The possibilities are really endless.Relish in Chaos said:I?ll take the red pill, please. I?d rather be in danger, but with all (or most) of the answers to my questions, than be depressed without them. You can?t run away from everything, or not for long anyway.
In my eyes they are.TWRule said:At this point in the story, I don't have any basis for a distinction that this experience is more "real" than my previous life. In any case, I certainly have no reason to say "all those experiences and relationships I had didn't count". Dream or "reality" it's real to me - the only difference that would make anything "more real" would be what is shared between myself and others. I might explore the city and keep an eye out for any fundamental differences in interaction between myself and others, and go from there.
Uh, speak for yourself, bud. Not all our psyches are so fragile...and those are far from the only "logical" options.Mr F. said:There are only two logical options.
If it is possible, reconnect yourself to the machine and hope you forget reality.
If that is not possible, end your life as quickly and painlessly as possible.
Anything else would quickly drive you insane.
Even if my everything around me has been a lie...my own actions, my own choices were still my own. I'm still me, no matter whether the world around me is different...or not. Time to find out what's really out there, I think. Learn more about this machine...why it's there, who made it... whether it connects with others...are any of the people I knew real but plugged into similar? That...and a LOT of working out to do, most likely...since if I've been living as a pod person...my body's likely in terrible shape. Same...find out how many of my health issues are dream and reality... does the 'real' me have my injuries? So much to learn or relearn...so much to explore. And yes, perhaps...if this truly is someone's cruel experiment...well. Better to know.Mr F. said:In my eyes they are.TWRule said:At this point in the story, I don't have any basis for a distinction that this experience is more "real" than my previous life. In any case, I certainly have no reason to say "all those experiences and relationships I had didn't count". Dream or "reality" it's real to me - the only difference that would make anything "more real" would be what is shared between myself and others. I might explore the city and keep an eye out for any fundamental differences in interaction between myself and others, and go from there.
Uh, speak for yourself, bud. Not all our psyches are so fragile...and those are far from the only "logical" options.Mr F. said:There are only two logical options.
If it is possible, reconnect yourself to the machine and hope you forget reality.
If that is not possible, end your life as quickly and painlessly as possible.
Anything else would quickly drive you insane.
Your entire life is a lie, every thought, feeling, emotion. You are no longer certain if any part of who "You" are is genuine on any level, you have no understanding of why you were tortured to such a degree (For in my eyes the scenario given would most certainly be torture). You may or may not have a common language with those you do find, you most certainly do not have any form of common culture, religion, faith. Your entire life was the construct of some other beings, beings so powerful as to create such a wonderous engine.
Truly, the situation would be terrific. Terrifying.
To find all of who you were is but a dream, everyone you know just a random party of your own psyche.
Fragile? Realistic.
I find it hard to believe that so many of you would just wake up and go "Wow, time to explore". It would be terrifying and it would drive most people mad.
There is a story here worth telling.AngloDoom said:Considering I just shook Sir Patrick Stewart's hand and got invited to run over and say 'hello' if I ever find myself in his vicinity, today would be a shit day to find out I'm a pod-person.